A Poem by Grace Eisenhauer

We are a world caught up in the computer world...and I've just been pondering about that a lot.

Keys of the computer in constant rhythm 
As if we're constantly trying to find the key.

Constantly catching up with profiles on a screen
And the ignoring of our physical neighbor is constant.

Hoping to connect to everything,
Though without empathy, there is no hope.

Time is of essence,
But by accepting every opportunity, there is no time.

Distance will not separate us from our friends,
But why is it that when we talk in person, we seem so distant?

To be human, is to have emotion.
We're afraid.
Emotion is vulnerability.
A metal shield containing an apple symbol.
Is it the protection we need?

Or is the apple still the temptation of today?
The mouse is now the serpent. 
Prey becomes the predator. 

And I pray.
I pray that one day we can reconnect
Not through transmission. 

...but by being human.

© 2014 Grace Eisenhauer

My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register


Glad I stopped by to read this one Grace, nicely done and very human. :)

Posted 4 Years Ago

Your creativity shines in this well written poem, I can strongly feel you will shine like a star and your above lines are very effective. Many will be inspire with such a amazing write...

Posted 4 Years Ago

Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


2 Reviews
Added on March 20, 2014
Last Updated on March 20, 2014
Tags: computer, online, web, words, poem, grace, friends, questions, quote


Grace Eisenhauer
Grace Eisenhauer

Audio Engineer. Pianist. Dreamer. Believer. Writer. more..